Super Small Farmer

"Bad guy, don't you really know?"

Mao Xiaoqing and Yang Tao came to a place alone, and she even let Yang Tao directly disturb the surrounding void, and then she spoke, the worry on her face was revealed at this moment without any concealment.

"Ah? What?" Yang Tao's face was full of bewilderment, and he didn't understand for a while what the other party meant.

"The slave seal just now, where did you get it?"

Mao Xiaoqing bit her red lip and spoke again.

"You won't, you have already been engraved with that mark."

"What?!"

Yang Tao rolled his eyes, wanting to see what the other party was thinking.

"Why?" Mao Xiaoqing tilted her head slightly, letting the hand that had just reached her forehead separate from her.

This person, it's true, what time is this, and he is still in a rowdy mood.

"I don't have a cold and a fever." Yang Tao muttered very seriously on the side.

This made Mao Xiaoqing's face full of black lines. He has a cold and a fever. Isn't he stupid?

"Bad guy, I'm talking to you about something serious. If you have already been imprinted with that mark, then you must find a way to get rid of it." Mao Xiaoqing's tone was already tinged with warmth and anger.

"No, what's going on here. I don't even know what you're talking about. Is that slave mark? Isn't that just a supernatural power? Well, why do I have a mark myself? Do I face myself Make a mark? I'm not that boring."

Yang Tao opened his mouth angrily, but there was a lot of suspicion in his heart.

"Really?" Mao Xiaoqing's eyes were full of suspicion at the moment, and she really wanted to see if there was a mark on Yang Tao's Nascent Soul.

"promise."

Yang Tao didn't bother to talk nonsense, and five Nascent Souls suddenly appeared around him. Naked, just like that carelessly displayed in front of Mao Xiaoqing's eyes.

"Bah. Bastard, don't put it away yet." Mao Xiaoqing finally felt relieved after sweeping it by himself. But seeing this naked Nascent Soul, a girl, she still couldn't help but blush.

Really hot eyes.

"Um, didn't I reassure you, you didn't tell yourself what's going on." Yang Tao said with a smile, but he also took back the Nascent Soul.

After all, it's really not that elegant to be naked outside like this.

"I also want to ask you what's going on. This slave seal has a lot of background. Some people have used it in the Western Regions, but I heard that there are less than five people who have mastered this slave seal. If other people want to use it , it will definitely be imprinted with this mark. But how can you not have it on your body?"

Mao Xiaoqing blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Yang Tao again.

"Haha... Well, you know who I am. I have such a strong background, who would dare to trick me..."

Yang Tao laughed, could he tell Mao Xiaoqing that this is normal, because he learned it directly from the great sage.

The great sage, does he still care about such a small guy like himself?

"Anyway, if you're facing the great saint's disciples, you'd better be careful. The sword sect's people have almost recovered. Let's go to the Western Regions first, maybe time is running out."

After confirming that her worries were unnecessary, Mao Xiaoqing no longer struggled.

Moreover, she seemed to have other concerns in her heart. But Yang Tao didn't ask too much, he didn't like to force others.

"Ahead is the promenade of Boundary Ridge. Although it is only a short kilometer, it can only be walked by itself."

Mao Xiaoqing is leading the way. These people should not have any major problems.

"The Western Regions are different from here. Do you know why Xie Xiaoshan is called Taoist Daobao, and he will come to Boundary Ridge?"

Yang Tao shook his head, he must not know. The ghost knows why that kid is, anyway, it shouldn't be a good thing.

"Because the Western Regions are poor."

"poverty?!"

Hearing Mao Xiaoqing's words, Yang Tao was stunned. The Western Regions were said to be poor, what a description.

Everyone is a cultivator of immortals, do you still use the endless ones?

"Soon, you'll know. No~"

Mao Xiaoqing saw Yang Tao's face, but didn't explain too much, and pouted directly towards the opposite side of the corridor in the boundary ridge.

"Eh?! This is..."

What unfolded in front of Yang Tao was a pitch-black sky.

The entire sky was covered by a layer of dark clouds. Huge cracks can be seen everywhere on the ground.

The pitch black seemed to be the only color in the whole world, and the land was so barren that it could be felt with the naked eye.

But if you continue to look into the distance, you can also see different rays of light emerging between the sky and the earth. Yang Tao's spiritual consciousness continued to spread, but unfortunately, as soon as he passed through the corridor, he felt that his spiritual consciousness was constantly squeezed and blocked by the space.

"Western Region, poor! Because of the lack of aura, lack of elixir, lack of spiritual veins!"

"The rays of light you see are all spiritual mountains and cities. These places are the only places in the entire Western Region that have spiritual energy and spiritual veins."

"Only in these places can there be elixir. Therefore, it has also become a place of contention. In most places, there will be wars every day."

"The entire land of the Western Regions is cracked. It is said that a long time ago, many powerful fighting techniques mobilized all the spiritual energy of the Western Regions. Let the land dry up and crack. Let all the green disappear, and let death cover this world forever."

"Furthermore, Boundary Ridge has also appeared. Spiritual energy from other places cannot be poured into the Western Regions at all."

Mao Xiaoqing said while walking on the corridor. Every step she takes is very slow. Because at this moment, she seems to be carrying an ancient mountain, and is moving forward step by step.

Everyone else behaved about the same. As for Jingyue, her pretty face was already pale at this moment, her whole body was soaked in sweat, and her clothes were completely attached to her body.

However, Yang Tao didn't have the slightest interest in appreciating this charming scene. His gaze was always fixed on the direction of the Western Regions.

In such an environment, without aura, fighting outside is completely exhausting. It depends on whose cultivation base is deep, whose family background is deep, and who has more pills.

"If that's the case, then..."

Suddenly, Yang Tao's eyes lit up, like a dazzling star, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Bad guy, what bad idea are you planning?"

This look made Mao Xiaoqing subconsciously shudder, it was not the first time she saw this look. But every time this guy's eyes appear, someone is guaranteed to be unlucky.

"Huh? Really amazing, just erased my mark just now, and now I have come to the Western Region?!"

In the city of the League of Gods, a cold light erupted from the eyes of the God of Ice and Snow, shooting towards Yang Tao's direction...